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Night is a world lit by itself.
Antonio Porchia
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Antonio Porchia
Age: 81 †
Born: 1886
Born: November 25
Died: 1968
Died: November 6
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You do not see the river of mourning because it lacks one tear of your own.
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When I die, I will not see myself die, for the first time.
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A little candor never leaves me. It is what protects me.
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The real it is well is something I say from the ground, having fallen.
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That in man which cannot be domesticated is not his evil but his goodness.
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Yes, one must suffer, even in vain, so as not to have lived in vain.
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A hundred men together are the hundredth part of a man.
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Not believing has a sickness which is believing a little.
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You know so much about me and yet you don't understand me. To know is not to understand. We could know everything and still not understand anything.
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My bits of time play with eternity.
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We tear life out of life to use it for looking at itself.
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Humanity does not know where to go because no one is waiting for it: not even God.
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The fear of separation is all that unites.
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I have scarcely touched the sky and I am made of it.
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I can wait for you longer. Because you have arrived.
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If only I could leave everything as it is, without moving a single star or a single cloud. Oh, if only I could!
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If a fanatic is willing to give his life for a cause, he's probably willing to give yours as well I know what I have given you. I do not know what you have received
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Everything that I bear within me bound, is to be found somewhere else free.
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No one understands that you have given everything. You must give more.
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My great day came and went, I do not know how. Because it did not pass through dawn when it came, nor through dusk when it went.
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